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Shades of Mr.Billionaire

An Interior Designer Wei Lin has been assigned to a new project to renovate the great Old Mansion of the Feng Corp one of biggest company in Beijing but she got no that someone had awaits her coming at the Old Mansion. Feng Teng the President of Feng Corp, a devastatingly handsome, utterly confident, a strong builder, anyone whom seen him will bend down immediately with fears and pleasure seeking playboy who knows no boundaries. Wei Lin doesn't want to be attracted to this man and yet she can't control the overwhelming desire and fears that he effected in her since the first met. She knows that her heart will never survive from his poisonous attraction. But Wei Lin instinct keep telling her to run away but Feng Teng never willing to let her go. Feng Teng is a conquer man so as a man who always what he wants. He determined to make Wei Lin him no matter how hard she tried to run away from him, still he won't back off since the first day he laid his eyes on her portfolio. *Do not read if you don't like it* I write this book only for hobby and releasing my stress over my jobs since my work always busy like Wei Lin too. Just mine is reality, no fairy tales. So sometime my imaginary tend to be active during my block head during working. So Wei Lin character pop up into my mind. So enjoy. If you like too. Do not forcing you to read , since my English also impromptu. Hehe*

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Chapter 102 He's a friend

Seriously, I fidgeting as if my chair is burning. 

Feng Teng definitely a man without a border.

"Alright Mrs Bei, I'll put her on. Your welcome and it's lovely to talk to you."

Then he hands me the phone, and I seize it from his hand immediately.

"Hi, mom," I say.

"So my little pear, who was that?" My mom sounds as mystified as I expected her to be.

As I'm her daughter that supposed to be working and single in S city for a bit of time since, and so suddenly now there a man that are answering my phone instead of me.

Arghhhhh. Die. Die. Die. I'm so die.

I narrow my eyes on Feng Teng, who's looking rather proud of himself.

"Errrr...He's just a friend, Mom. So how are you?" I immediately change the topic.